His Hands
By Blitzø
Drawing long, rattling breaths
A jolt of dread in freezing air.
Lights popped in two
Landing hard on his hands
Eyes watering with pain,
His hands feeling frantic,
Blundering.
Stumbling...
Footsteps creeping behind him
His hands, desperate for relief
His hand...
Had ignited
And his stomach turned over...
Author Notes: My first blackout poemmm!! soo- lemme know how i did :') I'll admit.. it is a bit weirddd....... but it was so fun to make
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